Tomb Robbery Chronicles Eng Sub (盗墓笔记) Daomubiji

Blood Corpse chapter 13(king Lu's tomb)

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　　I yelled and pulled my hand back as a reflex. Touching something that you can't explain in the dark is the most annoying thing. And the moment I touched that hand, I felt that the owner of this hand must be dead, because The cold and swollen skin didn't feel alive at all.

　　I suddenly remembered that I still had some fire sticks on my body, and I hurriedly shot one. By the light of the fire, I saw a corpse lying there. There was a big wound on his stomach, and there were many corpses surrounding the wound. Each of these corpses is as big as my palm and is cyan in color. From time to time, there are some smaller corpses crawling out of his mouth and eye holes.

　　I felt sick. This man seemed to have been dead for about a week. He must have been the victim of the previous tomb-robbing team. Did he die here because he discovered the mechanism? Thinking of this, I hurriedly found the battery by using the light of the fire that was about to go out, and put it into the miner's lamp. It turned on again. I breathed a sigh of relief. The boss said that this miner's lamp can withstand an impact of more than three meters. It seems that it is really not. Lied to me!

　　With the light, I looked around. There was nothing in this place. It was very simple. It was a square cellar, surrounded by irregular stone walls. There were many vent-like holes on the wall. I don't know where the darkness leads, and some cool breeze blows from those holes from time to time.

　　I immediately checked the body. It was a middle-aged man, about forty years old. His abdomen was torn, and it looked like a fatal injury. He was wearing a camouflage uniform with bulging pockets. I took out a wallet with some money in it and a note from the station. I continued to touch and found a wallet on his belt buckle. A steel seal with a line of numbers engraved on it: 02200059. There was nothing else to prove his identity.

　　I put his wallet in my pocket, planning to study it myself when I got out.

　　The architectural style here is very similar to the ancient tombs of the Western Zhou Dynasty, and it is a bit like a temporary escape route. I think it is unlikely that someone would build a tomb on top of someone else's tomb. Maybe the tomb builders left this place for themselves. road!

　　In ancient times, especially during the Warring States Period, if you participated in the construction of noble tombs, you would be dead, either poisoned or buried alive with the corpses. However, the wisdom of the working people cannot be ignored, and most craftsmen will give Make a secret passage for yourself so that you can escape. I scanned it with a light, and sure enough I saw a very narrow door on the wall on one side, but the door was still a little high from the ground. There was a wooden ladder below, which was completely rotten. I estimated the height, and it was impossible for me to jump. I had to go up, and at this moment I saw a face suddenly sticking out of the passage.

　　When I saw it, I couldn't help but be overjoyed and shouted: "Pan Zi! It's me!"

　　Pan Zi was startled and saw me, but instead of showing any expression of joy, he almost fell down from the passage as if he had seen something terrifying.

　　I was just wondering when Pan Zi suddenly took out his gun and pointed it directly at me. I couldn't figure it out. Why did Pan Zi regard me as a rice dumpling? I died unjustly now! I yelled: "It's me, Panzi! What the hell are you doing?"

　　It was as if Pan Zi didn't hear it. There was a loud noise. The gunshot was surprisingly loud in this cave. The bullet almost whizzed past my ear and hit something behind me. It made a splash. Something fishy smelled and splashed on the back of my head. I turned around suddenly and saw several blue giants lying on the wall, and several big ones looking up murderously. Some of them have climbed to the ceiling above my head, only ten centimeters away from my head.